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    Monks don¡¯t care about their clothes or where they live.  But in addition to being a monk, Li Chunyi was also an important member of the royal family. They refused to let her take off her hat as King of Wu and did not want her to live freely, so she could not be regarded as a true monk.

    Si Wen didn¡¯t know where her luggage was, so Li Chunyi borrowed a horse to go to Wubenfang.

    The so-called bieye refers to the mansion given to her by the Queen many years ago.  At that time, the Queen did not want to see her and asked her to study in the Imperial College. At the same time, she was given a house in Wubenfang, with water and a bridge, adjacent to the Taoist Temple and the Imperial College. It was a rare free time in her life.  But now that I think about it, that freedom only seems like that.

    She has been in the fiefdom for many years, and her business has been abandoned for a long time.  However, when she arrived at Wubenfang's villa on horseback, she saw bright lights and servants coming and going. It was much more lively than when she lived here many years ago.  As far as she knew, this property had never been transferred to anyone else, and on the day she returned to Beijing, there was no one here.

    Not everyone can make a deserted residence glow with vitality overnight.

    The door of the villa is open, and it seems to welcome the return of those who have been away for many years with open arms.  But at this night, it also looked like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast, waiting to devour those who returned home.

    Li Chunyi already had the answer in her heart. The moved luggage and her missing maid were all here as expected.  But she turned her horse around and ran towards the Imperial College in the north of Fangxi Street.

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    There are many peach trees in the Imperial College. In spring, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and their fragrance playfully enters every school building, attracting students who are tired in spring.  However, it is autumn now, and there is no peach forest with pink clouds like clouds. Naturally, there will be no peach blossom to fill her empty and cold stomach.

    The sound of horse hooves stopped, and the old servant in the ear room stuck his head out, narrowed his eyes for a moment, and finally recognized her.  She used to always wear the robe of an Imperial College student when she came in and out. At that time, she looked like a young and beautiful young man. Now she looks a bit Jiangzuo in court clothes and is very suave.

    The old servant suddenly woke up and hurriedly came out to salute and greet him: "This old servant is ignorant and didn't know that His Highness King Wu was here. If there is any indifference, please don't blame His Highness."

    Li Chunyi still recognized him. She handed him the reins, but he was still as talkative as before.  In the past, the prison guards privately said that she was a little mute who couldn't even speak because she was raised by stupid palace servants.  She doesn't care about ridicule. Once she takes the initiative to close the door to the outside world, it doesn't make any difference to her whether it's a thunderstorm or a bright sun outside.

    She just wanted to find a place to stay, but such a place was not easy to find in the Imperial College.  The Imperial College has "the temple on the left and the study on the right", with the Confucius Temple on one side and the Imperial College on the other. The Confucius Temple is not easy to walk around at will, while the Imperial College has limited space. There is only an abandoned pavilion behind a small peach grove along the canal, and few people visit on weekdays.

    The corridor is roughly built, and the vines at the door are curled.  After struggling to open the window, her thin body was able to climb in, but she choked on the first time she went in.  There are volumes and debris inside, and it¡¯s a mess. It¡¯s not as clean and tidy as the Imperial College in front.  But walking up the stairs on the north side, the windows on the south side of the second floor were kept extremely clean.  When you open the window, you will see the vast expanse of pink clouds when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. It gives you a light and comfortable feeling, which is an extremely rare and precious experience.

    If you get in once, you can get in a second time and a third time.  Sometimes she sleeps, sometimes she reads some old and incomprehensible volumes, but she never gets bored.  The wind passed through the window, and the flowers fell from the window. Just when the peach blossoms were about to bloom and the weather was getting hotter, someone interrupted her nap: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

    She was leaning on the desk, but when she heard the voice, she sat upright and turned her head, seeing a supervisor in white clothes who was much taller than her.

    She didn¡¯t speak as usual, turned around and lay down to continue taking a nap.  But the man said behind her: "This is my place, please go."

    She was indifferent and didn't think she had done anything wrong.  But obviously the other party didn't think so. He emphasized it three times without missing a word, and finally stepped forward and picked up the annoying young man from the ground.

    He grabbed her prison robe, but his young and handsome face was full of mature displeasure: "I don't care who you are, don't come here again. The desk you are hiding on belongs to me."

    She didn¡¯t want to have anything to do with people in the outside world, so she kept the door closed to prevent them from coming in. However, these hands opened the door, held her forcibly, and told her with their actions how unreasonable the outside world was.

    Her body, which was growing rapidly, hurt when touched. He grabbed her front tightly, and the pain spread from her soft chest to her back, making her gasp.

    Although facing this worldPainful and annoyed, are you satisfied with this explanation?  "

    "I thought His Highness was a little boy at that time." He leaned over slightly and looked directly into her eyes, but at this moment someone came downstairs and refused to leave, burning paper money and chattering, probably secretly offering sacrifices to someone.

    There was a smell of smoke coming in, and Zong Ting suddenly reached out to close the window and made a gesture to silence her.  She lowered her head, her breath filled with his scent; but he put his chin on top of her head and said nothing.

    It was quiet downstairs again, and Li Chunyi suddenly spoke: "My husband, I didn't tell the truth about something before." She raised her head after speaking, and Zong Ting slightly avoided her, with his hands on both sides of her body, waiting for the next step.

    However, she leaned forward, stared into his eyes and said, "My husband clearly knows the purpose of the concubine, why don't you tell me directly, okay?" She followed his pronunciation and leaned closer to him: "And I know  , My husband also has a purpose, and it is no different from my sister¡¯s purpose.¡±

    As she spoke, she pressed her hand on the back of his hand, feeling the pulsation of his blood vessels, and her breath and voice became more and more mysterious: "I almost forgot, as the only direct grandson of the Duke of Zong, how could my husband not expect something bigger?"  What about power?

    "Like my sister, my husband also wants a child. He wants a child with royal blood, and he wants my child. Because no matter whether I end up alive or dead, this child will most likely become the crown prince. By then, the clan will  Will become the biggest relative.¡±

    She leaned into Zong Ting's ear and said: "But I don't intend to let my husband have his way. You have countless ways to let me have a child, but I don't want to have a child. One way is enough." She said and reached out to take it.  Zong Ting stuffed the mixed food in the food box into his mouth under his gaze, chewed it vigorously and then swallowed it. Finally, his lips curled up and he said, "I never ask anyone to test poison. My husband, it was all a waste of time. I  After the king entered Taoism, he didn't care much about life and death, and death was the most direct and simple way."

    She sounded self-defeating and a jerk, but she hit the nail on the head.

    After Zongting heard what she said, he was not angry but got closer to her.  His eyes were uncertain, his breath was a little hard to catch, and the tip of his nose touched hers: "Is Your Highness really going to push yourself into a corner, and you don't want to change your mind?"

    He even touched her lips when he spoke, but never really kissed her.  The breath blended together, the old dust mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms, making people feel subtle confusion, and a little bit of sincerity appeared, like a firefly, extinguished the moment Zongting suddenly straightened up.

    As soon as Li Chun opened his eyes and saw him clearly in the darkness, he suddenly changed his subject: "I know that my husband has returned to his mother's house because of mourning in the past seven years. Is Guan Longjun still in peace?"

    "What kind of peace does Your Highness want, and what is not peace?" He curled his lips and asked meaningfully.

    Zongting¡¯s mother was born in the Guanlong clan and held a powerful army in the west.  His mother had a distinguished status in the clan. As an only son, he had to mourn his mother for three years, but he also gained wings in Guanlong. Coupled with the prestige and power of his father's line, the power he can control now cannot be underestimated.

    "As Mr. Xiang thought."

    "Very good." Zong Ting still supported the case and leaned over with a stern gaze: "I will try my best to satisfy your Highness, whatever you want, please tell me."

    "Persuade Your Majesty to give me a legitimate guard."

    "Can."

    "Stay away from me."

    "No." He grabbed her hand and opened her tightly clenched fist just like he did many years ago: "My heart is with Your Highness. If you stay too far away, I will die."

    She wanted to clench her fist again, but he said again: "Don't use force, your heart will break if you force it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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